The traveling martial artist and village hero has changed their job to the Monster Master !!! (4/6)

Since then, Carver and Amos have continued to avoid accompanying Tensk and Lips for any reason.

The rest of the group wondered why the men were avoiding these loyal and talented monsters.

But only Carver and Amos have a dim grasp of each other's reasons.

Their intentions could not go on forever, and the time had come.

In the carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, two huge men were left behind, both silent.

Where has the vivacious atmosphere of the past gone?

"......They want me to be a monster master, but I don't feel like it."

Unable to bear the silence, Carver breaks the ice, and Amos responds.

"Yeah, I understand. Because those are ......."

Silence again.

But that's all it takes for them to understand each other.

He is not the only one who knows the humiliation and pleasure of being made to ejaculate by a monster.

"...... when I was a kid."

After confirming that the two monsters have somehow disappeared from sight, Carver begins to tell the story in a halting manner.

It happened in Carver's hometown of San Marino, a port town.

"I was at the sea that day, skipping my carpentry work. The beach was in the countryside, on an unpopulated beach."

Carver was precocious.

His physique at the time already exceeded that of most adults, and he looked as if he could have had a woman or two.

"But in reality, I had never even ejaculated, let alone been a virgin. Listen to the older guy, though, I knew a thing or two about sperm production and how children are made."

As a boy, Carver suffered.

He had the knowledge but did not know how to ejaculate the all-important baby seed.

I didn't know how to handle the rutting that attacked me day and night and the young pole that swelled up in any place.

"Even then I suddenly got horny and got an erection. I threw down my fishing pole and grabbed my own dick."

In the shade of a rocky fishing hole, where no one was around, Carver pulled down his underwear and looked down at the source of his troubles.

The rod, which is already bigger than an adult's, has never even exposed its glans.

The pink tip, which feels numb to the touch, peeks out, and the trunk is covered with veins, as if to taunt Carver's ignorance.

"I was a kid and I didn't know what to do with my dick. That's when it appeared."

Out of the sea emerged a sea flower, a monster that looked like a cross between a nudibranch and a sea anemone.

"It was slimy and creepy. But to me, he was a zaco. The moment I tried to get rid of it, it caught my eye."

There was a flower of flesh at the tip of the tail that looked like it was standing upside down in the shrimp warp of a sea flower.

A mysterious purple tentacle petal, a flesh-colored hole writhing in the center of it.

It opened, closed, and opened again, inviting the man.

"So ......"

The time of awakening comes from beyond, with an irrepressible force.

For Carver, the time was now.

"I've just inserted a cock into a monster's hole that I've never ejaculated before."

Amos' larynx wriggles up and down, emitting a heavy bass sound.

"In hindsight, I was completely out of my mind. But then I realized. I knew what a man has a dick for: ......."

For the first time, Carver, a young boy, knows the comfort of letting the slick hole take all of his manhood.

His massive hips begin to move in a way that no one has ever taught him.

"I can honestly say that ...... felt good. That was the first time I knew that a cock was a part of me that could feel that good."

Seaflower's tentacles rustle and squeeze the slick meat hole, teaching Carver the pleasures of manhood.

The virgin's lower-reverted meatballs, bewildered by the endlessly swelling pleasure, keep pumping in and out of the oddly shaped organ.

The land breeze that has begun to blow caresses the testicles, which are already rising.

"I felt a hot thing rising up from deep in my loins. That's when I knew, I'm about to ejaculate."

"......"

Both Carver, who speaks, and Amos, who listens, already have erections, though they hide them somewhat.

The memory of the pleasure implanted in the men is deep-seated and accumulates in their groins, ignoring their humiliation.

"Right before I came, I thought, man. If this hole was a pussy, if I spermed inside ...... it would make a baby between me and the nudibranch."

If a man releases semen in the vagina, a child will be born.

Carver knew that simple mechanism.

"But there's no way a virgin kid who's never even ejaculated can beat that pleasure. That's when I shot my first load of cum inside the monster. ......"

Carver's first reproductive secretions are squeezed out of him by the monster's weird organ.

In Seaflower's womb, Carver is turned from a boy into a man.

"I kind of knew that I was going to have a kid. But I couldn't stop it. I knew I was impregnating it. ......"

First reproductive act.

It felt like a moment, or an unnervingly long time.

The mollusk who had ejaculated Carver for the first time and taken his virginity slowly released his manhood and showed Carver what he had done.

"My sperm was gushing out of its pussy, and I felt regret ...... about what the hell I had done."

But the aftermath of the pleasure of losing his virginity was so shocking that Carver let go.

"When that thing went back to the ocean, I looked at my dick. It's a cock that's been used and discarded by the monster. And then I saw that the foreskin had rolled back completely. My foreskin rolled back for the first time inside the monster's pussy. ......"

The sun was already beginning to set, but young Carver couldn't move from his spot.